[ As the hours stretch she waits, pacing, trying to keep herself busy knowing that there's little she can do from where she is except hope that Rhy, Linhardt and whoever else is there with them are as safe.
When she sees Rhy's familiar handwriting she immediately puts down what she's doing to read them, letting out the biggest sigh of relief. ]
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When she sees Rhy's familiar handwriting she immediately puts down what she's doing to read them, letting out the biggest sigh of relief. ]
𝘕𝘰, 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘬 𝘺𝘰𝘶, 𝘙𝘩𝘺.
𝘐'𝘮 𝘴𝘰 𝘨𝘭𝘢𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘪𝘮. 𝘏𝘰𝘸 𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨? 𝘏𝘰𝘸 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨?